
Today I went to the John Lennon wall in Prague with one of my roomates, Kelsey, and three other girls I don't know as well, Anna, Yena and Fauna. We walked across the Charles Bridge, which I have been to but it's always nice and asked around until we found the wall nearby. It's beautiful and inspirational. The story I've heard and I don't know for sure or not if it's true, is during the communist times, those who rebelled would go to the wall and write John Lennon lyrics about peace and such during the night. The next day the communists would paint over this, but the rebels would return and decorate it all over again, this happening in a constant cycle until the fall of communism.
I'm really, really grateful I got to see something this powerful